"Only a small number of people with perceptive abilities can vaguely feel the 'spirit' in their bodies. Others claim that it is the so-called 'heat flow'."
"They think it's the flow of spirits that brings superpowers. But what the principle is, they can't clearly sense it, and they can't explain why."
"We found special enzymes and proteins in their bodies. But once these components leave the human body, they will slowly lose activity."
The research on superpowers is like a black box system. People only know that it exists and can operate, but the specific principles are completely messy and unclear.
To give a simple example: a normal person explains "what is blue" to a congenitally blind person.
No matter how excellent the teacher is, how colorful and vivid the words are, such as "the color of the sky", "the color of the sea", and "the color of melancholy".
Can a blind person really understand what blue is? cannot.
Since I have never witnessed it, it is difficult to imagine.
Another professor said: "After eating the flesh and blood of mutated creatures, you can feel a stream of heat flowing through your body."
"This should be the spirit in the mutated creature's flesh and blood, which was temporarily absorbed and then quickly dissipated."
"The heat flow that each person senses will be subtly different. These strange phenomena can't help but remind me of some ancient records about 'meridians'."
"However, modern science does not seem to have discovered the organizational structure of meridians and meridians. It should not be blood vessels..."
"No, no, I think, the retrograde stereoreflective system in the cerebral cortex."
Many professors have different opinions.
However, Li Xianfeng sighed slightly. It was another day, a week, or... a month? Half a year?
There has been no fundamental breakthrough for a long time.
Looking at the information on hand, his heart became heavier.
One year is still too short for scientific research, but they are racing against time. As the spiritual concentration continues to increase, the number of people with super powers is increasing, and society is becoming more unstable.
Can't find a way...really can't find it...
"Professor Peter, is the phenomenon of superpower crimes over there...serious?" After the meeting ended, Li Xianfeng asked a more sensitive question.
"Oh, Li, this question... is very strange." Professor Peter Greer was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Today's superpowers are generally not strong, and a bullet can end their lives."
"However, according to our statistics, the crime rate of people with superpowers is more than three times that of ordinary people. It's amazing, isn't it?"
"Is that so..." Li Xianfeng took a deep breath.
Americans generally do not have a high degree of trust in the government, and many people who have awakened their superpowers do not report it.
But no matter what, the Americans still have a political party and a broad living space, and the overall order can still be maintained.
Professor Peter added: "The more chaotic the area, the higher the proportion of superpower crimes, which can reach more than ten times that of ordinary people."
The remaining areas, which are more miserable, are now in a state of anarchy. The government is paralyzed, with no one in charge and no rescue, everything is left to fate.
In this situation, people will instinctively stick together and form groups.
The subtle physical advantages of superpowers are reflected.
Even the living conditions in these poor places would hardly affect Daxia. They do not have weapons of mass destruction, let alone attack a major country.
But some extreme ideas are spreading rapidly, and the rhetoric of "superpowers are supreme" has already appeared!
As the number of people with superpowers continues to increase, the spread of this kind of thinking will become more widespread and gain more recognition.
"Li, are you worried about this problem? In your country, there is indeed the possibility of the collapse of order. However, we advocate individualism here. It doesn't matter even if a new class appears. In the new era, a new order will be born and a brand new society will be born. Civilized soil.”
There was a subtle change in Professor Peter's eyes, as if he could see through Li Xianfeng's mind: "People with super powers are indeed better than ordinary people. I don't think there is anything to discuss...isn't it?"
“There are some things that everyone knows very well and it’s impossible to protect everyone’s interests.”
"There are only two ways to maintain the old order. The first is to eliminate all superpowers; the second is to eliminate all ordinary people. But we can neither do these two things."
Li Xianfeng was silent. What he wanted to do now was exactly the second thing, "annihilate all ordinary people."
Let everyone become superpowers!
As long as this path to promotion can be found, even if it is narrower and more crowded, the conflict between ordinary people and people with super powers will be greatly alleviated. Even, as long as there is a possibility, a small hope that is slimmer than the tip of a needle!
As long as this is possible, the foundation of "superpower supremacy" will no longer exist!
"Professor Peter, are you the supreme superpower?" Li Xianfeng asked.
"No, I'm a realist. No matter what, you and I can't fall in class, nor can we stop the trend of the times. When it must come, I choose to accept it."
Peter Greer cleared his throat somewhat seriously and said with emotion: "Li, if your offspring does not have superpowers, you can find a way to find a spouse with superpowers. With your current status, it is easy to do this. "
"This is our world from now on. And it's coming soon."
Li Xianfeng closed the video call, looked at the stars in the sky silently, and clenched his fists.
Someone saw it coming.
Some people don't care.
There are people who care.
But there’s no point caring!
The lake is about to wither, and there may be billions of small fish trapped!
Some fish jumped over the dragon gate and never looked back.
Densely packed small fish crowded together, covering the lake that was about to dry up, until the horizon as far as the eye could see. Billions of pairs of small fish eyes were staring at the dragon gate and the departing dragon in the sky!
All the little fish want to cross the dragon gate! !
If we don't find a chance to cross the dragon gate, the storm is coming.
Those dragons will soon feel that they are superior. They are no longer the little fish they once were, but another species!
But, but... what can we do to allow billions of small fish to cross the dragon gate?
How to do it?
How to do it. 【Reincarnation】!
How can it be done? ! !
If you can't do that, you have to witness the slaughter of small fishes by dragons in reincarnation after reincarnation.
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"We just told you that this drift bottle is worth tens of billions. Didn't he just reply to my letter... Damn, why did this thing come out of the cesspit!" Wang Fumin pinched his nose from the toilet, very happy I found my own drift bottle.
The joy of finding a lost baby is indeed extremely joyful, but it is another matter when the baby is stained with poop.
The bottle was filled to the brim with letters and some food. At first glance, it looks like a mirage, mutated crab meat, and you can’t even buy it!
"As long as there is water flowing, it may appear. Open it quickly and take a look." Lu Tuyu rubbed his hands, endured the smell of stool, and swallowed again.
"Don't worry, rinse it off before talking."
I don’t know what happened to this drift bottle. It was covered with gray-black stains, and there were some weeds and spider silk-like things wrapped around it, giving off a faint disgusting smell.
Wang Fumin fiddled with it for more than ten minutes before he got rid of the stench from the bottle.
Opening the lid, I took out a letter and two balls of crab meat that were pressed firmly. The smell of pickled sea salt came to my face.
"Hello, I, Zhang Ming, am trapped on the island..."
Hey hey hey.
Just seeing a line of text made Wang Fumin inexplicably excited and agitated.
It feels like a fanatic meeting his idol, adrenaline rushes up, and the skin on his whole face turns rosy.
"Still chasing stars here at such an old age is like going against the grain." Wang Fumin cursed himself fiercely, read the letter, and regained his composure, "It turns out his name is Zhang Ming, and he asked us to express our condolences to his parents, alas. , my son is trapped in that hellish place, and the parents don’t know what to think.”
"Fortunately, his living condition is pretty good..."
"It starts and ends with a good life. People all over the world are watching him work as an archaeologist." Lu Tuyu walked around beside him, his hair stood up in excitement, looking like a bird. Large hedgehog.
"It's just a pity that even our expert team can't decipher the words on those ruins, otherwise they would have been widely reported. He should just look at them and not understand the meaning."
"Oh, that's right." Wang Fumin grinned and read it several times in a row.
How big are the risks in the mysterious zone?
Why would an alien civilization be destroyed?
Will people on Earth repeat the same mistakes?
These doubts are really itching in my heart.
After a while of silence, Wang Fumin handed a piece of dried crab meat to Lu Tuyu: "I'll give you a piece of crab meat. We'll draw a lottery. Maybe you'll win!"
"The probability of one in ten is not low!"
"So generous? I won't keep it for your daughter and wife..." Lu Tuyu's face trembled. This favor was really too big.
The meat of mutated creatures can be sold for money, and the price is not low.
However, he was really moved. There was no way to say no.
"Hey, what's the relationship between us? The drift bottle can only be used once and can be given away again. My daughter is still young and can't eat this stuff. If my wife becomes a superpower, she might get divorced and run away." Wang Fumin said jokingly, "Hey hey hey," "If you are lucky enough to become a master, and live in wealth and honor, don't forget us."
As he spoke, Lao Wang took the lead in nibbling a small amount of dried crab meat, feeling full as if he had swallowed lava.
The "spirit" contained in dried meat that has been marinated for a long time will slowly drain away. But for people on earth, dried crab meat that has lost half of its "spirit" can be considered a good supplement.
"It's quite fragrant, but a bit too salty. It goes well with rice."
Lu Tuyu didn't show any pretense. He took a deep breath and started chewing as well.
"It really smells good. He said he wanted to send some seeds... rice, corn, wheat, pepper, etc., send them all to him."
"Well, we must do it as soon as possible. Although this bottle is good, the delivery speed is too slow. He must be in a hurry."
The two guys were excited, but they pretended to be calm and nothing happened, and they were playing the lottery of their lives.
(End of chapter)
